Melting Blue Delicious - The Wild Swans

Our temple lemon-flavored rain

She peels an orange on the Hunts Cross train

They’re playing radios in garrish slums

She plays Vivaldi all night long

She’s my love flavored melting blue delicious

She’s my love flavored melting blue delicious

She’s on the Northern Line

She can’t stop

They’re smokin' white stuff all night shop

She paints her toenails «Spectral Blue»

She’s like a candle half burned through

She’s my love flavored melting blue delicious

She’s love flavored melting blue delicious

She’s my love flavored melting blue delicious

She’s love flavored melting blue delicious